Great Demon

Chapter 1093 The old guy deliberately made things difficult?

The voice was like rolling thunder, even though he was obviously flattering and polite, but there was a skyrocketing momentum in his tone, which was quite unruly.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Shang couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at this person.

I saw that the long-bearded monk headed by him was wearing a scarlet gold Taoist robe, with his head facing the sky, exuding a tyrannical aura in his gestures, which made people feel awe-inspiring.

Jiang Shang's eyes moved slightly, and he cast his eyes behind this person.At a glance, he was immediately terrified and moved, his face changed drastically.

"A group of five immortals!" Jiang Shang was extremely shocked, and thought: "It's no wonder that this person spoke with incomparable strength just now, and the background of Leiyun Dojo is so profound..."

At this time, a group of monks had already come to the front, saluting Zilong Yaozun one after another, their gestures were quite respectful.

Zilong Yaozun expressionless, nodded slightly and said: "You don't need to be too polite. Today, I came here to see your ancestor. Fellow Daoist Shengyun, is the old monster Yuanlei here?"

Daoist Shengyun, the current head teacher of Leiyun Dojo, has reached the peak of the early stage of the great sage, one step away from the end of the middle stage, and his power is quite terrifying.

Daoist Shengyun, who was dressed in a red gold Taoist robe, smiled wryly, but did not neglect at all, and said: "Master has already known about this, and is waiting in the Hall of Listening Thunder. Fellow Daoist Zilong, please follow me."

Old monster Yuan Lei, not everyone dares to say these four words in person.

If the person in front of him was not Zilong Yaozun, he would have been killed by this group of people long ago.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Shang couldn't help but smiled wryly, and said in his heart: "Sure enough, it's Zilong Yaozun who dares to speak so unscrupulously in front of the gate of his dojo, I really can't accept it!"

Daoist Shengyun and the others led the way with serious expressions.

This Zilong Yaozun is different from other cultivators and has to be treated differently. I am afraid that today's matter will be difficult to be kind.

Daoist Shengyun couldn't help sighing inwardly: "It's also fortunate that Master came forward in person, otherwise... Sigh!"

Shengyun Dao respected this person, he was good at dancing with long sleeves, and had a wide range of communication.But it also made him seem a bit indecisive, unable to kill decisively, and his wrists were ruthless.

Most of the monks who came to visit before had some friendship with this person.

But he didn't want to tear his face away, so he could only ask his master to come forward in the end.As a result, all the monks who were entangled and refused to leave were all suppressed and killed on the spot.

Because of this matter, Daoist Shengyun sighed and struggled for a long time.

In fact, it was a helpless move for Old Monster Yuan Lei to pass on the position of head teacher to him.

As we all know, most of those who practice Thunder Art are irritable, and it is difficult for them to take on the important task of teaching.

Among the many disciples of Old Monster Yuan Lei, all of them are violent and impulsive, only Daoist Shengyun is slightly better.

For various reasons, many Chihuang monks made jokes.

After entering the secret realm of Leiyun Dojo, Jiang Shang couldn't help feeling worried.

I don't know if this old monster Yuan Lei will agree to this matter?
Zilong Yaozun's face is indeed big enough, but Lei Chi Jianhai is the important place of his sect, why let Jiang Shang go in just because Zilong Yaozun came forward?

If he really agrees, then the people in Leiyun Dojo will not be able to be quiet in the future.The Great Saint-level powerhouse in the middle of Chihuang is not the only Zilong Yaozun!
Suddenly, Jiang Shang felt that there was something wrong with the expressions of the monks in front.

These five immortal monks all turned their heads from time to time, looked at themselves unkindly, and even cast a vaguely displeased look at Zilong Yaozun.

"Eh? What's the situation?" Jiang Shang was inexplicable, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Could it be that they already know the purpose of my coming here?"

At this time, Zilong Yaozun was also quite surprised: "What's going on? In the past 500 years, almost none of the cultivators in Zilong City under my command have offended Leiyun Dojo! What do these juniors mean?"

Thinking of this, Zilong Yaozun felt a little angry.

In this rather weird atmosphere, a group of people came to the depths of the dojo's secret realm, the front was blocked by thick fog, and the thunder light shuttled uncertainly.

Daoist Shengyun raised his hand and emitted a flash of lightning, and the mist gradually receded, revealing a majestic palace. On the huge plaque, there were three simple characters condensed by thunder: Tinglei Palace!
Arriving here, many disciples behind everyone have quietly retreated.

Booming—the sound of thunder is mighty, roaring and exploding.The closed door of Tinglei Hall slowly opened.

A majestic coercion surged from the hall.

Zilong Yaozun frowned, and snorted coldly: "You don't want to be shy, old man!"

While speaking, a purple divine light blocked Jiang Shang's front.The divine light shone, colliding with the terrifying coercion.

Under the protection of the purple divine light, Jiang Shang's face was extremely ugly.

Before they could explain their intentions, the troubles had already begun!

Zilong Yaozun was already furious, striding forward, his momentum soared.

But at this moment, the terrifying coercion receded silently, and an old voice came from the Tinglei Hall: "I am a guest at the door, please invite Zilong Daoist to enter the hall to talk."

The Zilong Yaozun snorted coldly, flicked his sleeve robe, and entered the hall in a flash.

At this time, a monk of Immortal Five looked at Jiang Shang with an unfriendly expression, and said in a strange way: "This fellow Taoist, please!"

Jiang Shang's face changed slightly, but he also knew that this trip was for Leiyun Dojo, so naturally he couldn't attack.

So, Jiang Shang strode forward proudly.

I saw that the originally empty square was suddenly filled with thunder and lightning.

With a thought in Jiang Shang's mind, he rushed straight over, and countless lightning and thunder poured down, all falling on Jiang Shang's head.

However, a scene that stunned the monks appeared.

In fact, when the thunder fell, it disappeared without a trace in an instant. A sneer appeared on the corner of Jiang Shang's mouth, and he walked into the hall of listening to thunder.

Everyone couldn't help being greatly surprised, and they were amazed.

"There's something weird about this kid!"

"No, this kid should also practice the supernatural power of thunder, and those thunders were taken away by him!"

"Hey, it's not easy! Ordinary Immortals would not dare to accept it, but he actually accepted it?"

Everyone chatted in low voices, and then they also entered the hall.

When Daoist Shengyun and others walked into the hall, Jiang Shang had already bowed to the old monster Yuanlei, and stood behind Zilong Yaozun.

Jiang Shang carried the posture that a junior should have, and did not surpass in the slightest, making old monster Yuan Lei nod secretly in his heart.

At the same time, Zilong Yaozun had a sneer on his face, and said sarcastically: "Old Monster Yuan Lei, you don't take this deity too seriously in Leiyun Dojo, do you? Dismiss him?"

The old monster Yuan Lei didn't have a good face, and he fought back unceremoniously: "Why not? Don't tell me that the disciples and grandchildren of this old man have to confess you as an ancestor? What kind of onion are you?"

"Old man, have you forgotten the lesson of 6000 years ago? Want to reminisce now?" Zilong Yaozun said coldly with a flash of light in his eyes.

"Want to make a move? Hehe, how can this old man be afraid of you!" The old monster Yuan Lei didn't give in, and was aggressive.

Daoist Shengyun and the others entered the hall, just in time to see such a scene.Immediately, this group of monks all looked at their noses and noses, their noses and their hearts, or looked up at the sky, or turned their heads to look outside the hall, they ignored it and pretended not to see it.

Jiang Shang blushed suddenly, and said in his heart, "Hey, aren't you afraid that these two guys with high cultivation levels will fight?"

(End of this chapter)